"You're really a bun." Thinking of what Ji Qingling has suffered over the years, Niu Jiajia, who loves to fight and hug, is really angry.

Ji Qingling laughed out loud, "Let me, a bun who endures humiliation, invite you to eat steamed buns today, okay?" ”

"You're really stingy, you're a rich woman anyway, you have to invite me to eat a swallow abalone winged belly or something, just eat a bun, it's too cheap for you." Niu Jiajia pouted, but she couldn't hide a smile.

"That's all the hard-earned money I endured and humiliated in exchange, and I can't spend it casually." The two talked and laughed all the way.

"Do you think we should apply for a postgraduate English class?" Ji Qingling stood in front of the school's advertising board, her English has always been bad, the English line of the graduate school entrance examination of A University Finance has always been very high, with her level, even if she studies hard, it may be difficult to meet the standard, this kind of postgraduate English class will often teach some skills or bet on the topic or something, so the chances of winning are greater.

"I plan to do the same, but you see which one of so many training institutions you have to do some homework, I'm starving to death, you invite me to eat steamed buns!" Niu Jiajia couldn't wait to pull her.

The mechanical mobile phone ringtone interrupted the two, and Ji Qingling picked it up in a hurry, with a residual smile, "Hello-"

"Qingling?" There was a hint of uncertainty in the other party's voice, obviously this youthful and energetic voice was far from the Ji Qingling in his memory.

"I am." Ji Qingling paused for a few seconds, and heard that the other party was her titular husband Fu Zijun, although she tried her best to slow down her tone, she still couldn't hide her stiffness, "Zijun, is there something?" ”

"Where are you?" The voice was still light and light, Ji Qingling still heard the taste of questioning, and couldn't help but smile mockingly.

"I'm out shopping." She smiled nonchalantly.

"Where are you staying during this time?"

"I live in the apartment my dad gave me."

It had been a month before he found out that she was missing, and she didn't know whether to rejoice or be sad.

"Didn't I tell you to move back in with Daddy?"

"My dad is often not at home, and my brother and I can't get along, and you don't know it." She smiled like a flower, and her gentle words seemed to be as usual, "I think it's more convenient to live in a small apartment." ”

"Whatever you want," Fu Zijun's voice was as cold as ever, "I'm at your father's house now, and he asked you to come over for dinner right away." ”

"Okay, I'll go back right away." Ji Qingling is very well-behaved, and finally knows where his anger comes from, even if she, as a wife, moves to Mars, Fu Zijun will not blink, but he always thought that she lived with Ji Jingui, but as a result, there was a misunderstanding and refuted his face.

"Your smile is so weird." Out of respect for Ji Qingling's privacy, Niu Jiajia specially took a few steps away from her, unable to hear the conversation between their husband and wife, but was frightened by the smile on her face, the smile on the face of Ji Qingling, who was simple and loved to laugh in the past, was as hypocritical as a mask, and there was a terrible cold aura on her body, which was not at all like her in the past.

"Really?" Ji Qingling stroked his face, feeling that the muscles in his face were a little stiff, and finally put on a sincere and apologetic smile in the face of his friend, "Jiajia, I'm sorry, I have something at home, so I can't eat with you." ”

"Don't even ask for buns? You're stingy. Niu Jiajia looked at her teasingly, "Okay, I'll spare you this time, next time I must ask you to eat Yan Bao Wing Belly!" ”

"Okay, you foodie, I owe you a meal." Ji Qingling laughed.

Getting along with her friends temporarily diluted her disgust and rejection of returning to Ji's house, but as the scenery outside the car window changed, getting closer and closer to Ji's house, her mood became worse and worse.

In her previous life, she had no feelings for Ji Jingui and Ji Qingbao, anyway, in their hearts, she was a chess piece without a sense of zài, the only desirable thing was to be obedient, she never thought of changing her situation when she was silent, and she never had a time to please her father, she never resisted in the face of the bullying of her half-brother, just like a puppet without a soul, over time, Ji Qingbao didn't even have the interest to bully her.

When she was young, her biological mother was still alive, and she often hugged her and cried when she was sad and painful, "This is all fate, Ling, we have to accept our fate as women......"

At that time, she didn't understand what fate was, but this concept was deeply ingrained in her mind, and whenever she was unhappy, she told herself that it was fate, and she had to bear it silently.

Because she has never given affection to her father and younger brother, she doesn't feel sad at all when she is treated coldly, but she puts all her feelings on Fu Zijun, but unfortunately I will shine on the moon in my heart, but the bright moon shines on the ditch.

Later, her family was turned upside down, she couldn't bear it anymore, and finally decided to rebel against fate, making noise and sprinkling day and night, but after all, she still lost the qualification to resist.

Does she still have to rebel against the arrangement of fate now? She looked out the window wistfully, perhaps there was not only one way to resist.

"Ji Qingling, your shelf is really big enough, you want the family to wait for you to eat alone." As soon as he entered the house, before he had time to change his shoes, Ji Qingbao's sneering voice came out.

She lowered her head to hide the cold color in her eyes, and when she looked up again, she had already changed to an apologetic smile, "It's my fault, I've been waiting for a long time." ”

"Hmph, something that can't be put on the table." Ji Qingbao snorted coldly, not feeling that he should give face to this sister in front of his brother-in-law.

Ji Jingui just glanced at her coldly, and showed everyone's demeanor, "Since you're here, let's sit down and eat." ”

"Yes." Her well-behaved as usual, did not attract the attention of Ji Jingui and Ji Qingbao, but Fu Zijun glanced at her lightly.

The dinner of the Ji family has always been very quiet, not because of the rules of their family, but because there is no common language between Ji Jingui and a pair of children, and no one wants to deal with anyone at the dinner table, except for Ji Jingui and Fu Zijun occasionally talking a few words, there is almost no sound.

It was not unheard of such a dull dinner in the past, but Ji Qingling at that time was immersed in his love and admiration for Fu Zijun, and he couldn't see many things clearly, and now he found out that the relationship between Fu Zijun and the Ji family was not as close as he imagined, and he was also indifferent to Ji Jingui, his benefactor and father-in-law.

Ji Qingbao is a fool who has no scheming city, and he does not hide his hostility and contempt for Fu Zijun at all, as long as Fu Zijun speaks, he will sneer in return.

In his deceased mother's concept, the entire Ji family belongs to him Ji Qingbao, and has nothing to do with Ji Qingling, and he can't give Ji Qingling half a cent in the future, why did such a Fu Zijun and Ji Qingling suddenly appear to share ten percent of Ji's equity and so much money and things? This undoubtedly greatly infringed on his interests, where would he, who was already unhappy with Ji Qingling, have a good face for them and his wife?

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